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Dear lady at the pharmacist,

Please stop calling my little brother "your cute little sister... it is too bad about her mustache though". It makes him very angry and then he hits me when I agree with you. It does not help that he doesn't sound like much of a boy either. Regardless, it makes him very distressed and he wants me to cut his hair because he seems to think that because I trim my bangs, I know how to properly style hair. This is a mistake, because all of my endeavors into doing so look like this:

So, as you can see, giving my brother Gender Identity Disorder is completely ruining my life. So cut it out, or I'll cut out your tongue.


All my love,
Tafa

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